Watercolour Grey Lyrics
Half man. Lathe Secada died, thus causation be concomitance
I'll empathize, like grangers melting chocolate drip smeared on Dublin ties
Because your laughing on with a memory
Laughing while I berate myself. I wasn't there for the landside that's coming to terrorize you
Up she yawns time to shake. Waking up for her new day
Combing out her grease paint hair with a smoke and a coffee
If your God is fake. Scarred like you on your new day
I will come and paint your face watercolor grey
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Madulin. Thespian conspired. Our county fair revisions lay red and atomized
Some pompous phrases on wine. My combine splits the sky
I'll be with you again